Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 83 I am the prince of the Marquisate, I am showing my cards (rd update)
Lu Mengzhi looked at Lu Ming sincerely, because Lu Ming was so much like her brother.

When she saw him for the first time, she was a little dazed. Even now, she suspected that Lu Ming was her father's illegitimate son.

But even if it is true, he cannot be recognized as an illegitimate child. However, giving him the identity of a collateral descendant should not be a problem.

Lu Ming's face showed a hint of shock at the right moment, and his mouth opened slightly.

Of course, he has now obtained the past memories of this body and already knows what is going on.

I am a piece of shitty side branch of the Marquisate. I just happened to look like the prince of the Marquisate. I used drugs and acupuncture to stimulate the development of facial muscles, and created a fake substitute for the prince.

The drama of the struggle in the marquis' mansion that he had imagined had nothing to do with him.

Lu Ming had no interest in these things in the past, but now that he had learned about his previous life's memories, he became interested.

If I don't avenge my previous life, my spiritual aspiration will never be fulfilled.

"Actually, what I want to say is..."

"I am your biological brother, the son of Marquis Dingyuan. Now the one in the Marquis' Mansion..."

"It's a fake."

Lu Ming looked at Lu Mengzhi with a determined gaze, but one sentence confused Lu Mengzhi.

What nonsense are you talking about? How could I not even recognize my own brother?

……

Lu Mengzhi's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, she felt as if she was dreaming.

How could this person, whom I have known for less than half a month, be my younger brother? They only look similar. In other aspects, whether it is temperament or displayed strength, the two are very different.

However, the person in front of him knew everything about the relationship between him and his brother, and many of them were even secrets known only to the two of them.

In the end, Lu Mengzhi was completely confused.

She instinctively felt unconvinced, but deep down in her heart, there seemed to be a voice constantly reminding her that the man named Lu Ming was her younger brother.

The prince of the Marquis's mansion was persecuted by a villain and secretly thrown into the river. The villain then disguised himself as the prince and became the young master of the Marquis's mansion.

Lu Mengzhi's mind became more and more confused, with all kinds of thoughts mixed together.

But the balance in her heart gradually shifted towards Lu Ming.

Perhaps, Lu Ming is really his biological brother, otherwise there is no way to explain why he is so good to him.

Thinking of this, Lu Mengzhi felt a sense of warmth inexplicably rising in his heart.

Outside the tent, Lu Ming stretched lazily.

My predecessor had always been someone else's stand-in, enduring so much hardship and facing so many dangers. What's the point of being a stand-in? If we want to have fun, let's have fun for real.

As Lu Ming thought about it, the muscles on his face adjusted slightly, and he immediately looked more handsome.

Her skin became whiter, her eyes became narrower, her eyebrows became deeper, and her temperament changed instantly.

As a substitute, the original body cannot be exactly the same as the prince of the marquis's mansion. His appearance is a little rougher, but it is difficult to distinguish him from a distance or when you are not familiar with him.

However, Lu Ming had the appearance of the Marquis's son in his memory, so he only needed to slightly adjust his facial muscles to look exactly like him.

From today on, not only do I look like the prince of the Marquis' Mansion, but with the help of thought differentiation, I can even steal memories. Who dares to say that I am not the real prince of the Marquis' Mansion?

"Pa." He shook the folding fan in his hand that he had snatched from a Huitian believer. If he hadn't been wearing a captain's armor, it would have looked quite authentic.

Lu Ming shook his head and returned to the tent.

The vanguard camp, which was originally bustling with people, now seemed unusually deserted. From time to time, some soldiers wrapped in gauze could be seen walking by.

Being able to wrap the body with gauze was considered good, at least the person was still alive. Most people died directly on Woniu Mountain.

Lu Ming felt a little emotional, but fortunately, he had avenged the soldiers of the Vanguard Camp.

……

Within a few days, the documents regarding Lu Mengzhi's handling came down.

Because of his great contribution in suppressing the Huitian Sect, he was transferred to the border army as Lieutenant General Zhenwu, commanding a group of troops. However, because he disobeyed orders and went into battle without authorization during the suppression of bandits, he was fined one year's salary.

When Lu Ming heard this notice, his jaw almost dropped.

How can you play it like this?

However, he soon understood the reason. If one looked solely at the casualties of the vanguard battalion, the general's arbitrary decision-making had led to the near annihilation of an entire battalion, a grave offense. However, if one looked at the entire army, with fewer than 500 casualties, they had annihilated the largest evil faction that had dominated Bingzhou for countless years.

That is a huge achievement.

It’s really good to have someone behind you. Some things can be turned from a big fault to a big merit, and a big sin to a small fault, just by changing the way they are narrated.

Lu Mengzhi suddenly changed his status and was promoted to a higher rank, becoming a general commanding a thousand troops on the border.

Lu Mengzhi's injuries had already healed considerably. The day after she was seriously injured, the Marquis's Mansion sent a doctor to treat her with the best medicine. Furthermore, she was already a fifth-level martial artist, her internal organs had been tempered, her muscles and bones were strong, and her recovery ability was very strong.

"Lu...brother."

She looked at Lu Ming who walked in from outside the big tent and was dazed again.

If Lu Ming only looked like the prince of the Marquis' Mansion before, now they are exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in the temperament of every gesture and movement. There is no difference at all.

"Sir, how are your injuries? I asked someone to buy a magical healing medicine [Yushu Pill] from the capital. Please take it quickly."

Lu Ming smiled and took out a wooden box, inside of which was a pill the size of a fingernail.

This [Yu Shu Wan] is indeed real, and one pill costs a thousand taels of silver. He also used the connections of the Jin family to buy it.

"Thank you, brother. You have really grown up and become sensible."

After Lu Mengzhi called out "Brother" for the first time, things went much smoother afterwards. In her heart, she had truly regarded Lu Ming as her own younger brother.

Although Yushuwan meant nothing to her, she felt a hint of warmth.

"Brother, I will be stepping down in half a month and I will nominate you as the captain of the Crossbow Battalion."

Lu Mengzhi took the box, then his face straightened and he spoke.

She was originally a captain in the Vanguard Battalion, and even if a successor was nominated, it would be the Vanguard Battalion. However, she felt that the Vanguard Battalion was too dangerous, and it would be safer to join the Crossbow Battalion.

"Thank you, sister, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I'll soon be resigning from my position as captain and preparing to participate in the military examination this August."

Life in the army is so boring and depressing, it's nothing like the glory of passing the imperial examination to become the top martial arts scholar.

When he passes the imperial examination and becomes the top scorer in martial arts, he can go back to the marquis's mansion and become the prince. From then on, he will live a life of luxury and rise to the top. Isn't that happier than suffering in the army?
Lu Mengzhi was stunned for a moment. Generally, noble families rarely participated in the imperial examinations, but since his younger brother had the ambition to win the title of martial arts champion, he would definitely support him.

(End of this chapter)